She had made a sort of small room and said she often used it to get some quiet time and this time she had covered the floor with old sacks. She had ma...e the bales into a seat and a backrest and was sitting there waiting for me and patted the seat next to her.I sat wondering what was happening, but didn’t have to wait too long, she said I could have the ring back and slid it seductively onto my finger…. And now I can give you a kiss for your birthday she said… and leaning over to me offering her. I held out my hand, let him sniff. After sniffing my fingers for a long time he licked them, moved forwards and started to sniff my crotch. Unsure what was expected of me I stood still, looked to the man on the dog bed. His face was impassive, gave nothing away. For a long time I just stood there, frozen to the spot. The dog's breath was warm in my crotch. Did he want me to pet the dog? Did he want me to get down on my knees like a good bitch?In the other room the dog would have fucked me by. Occasionally Sue glanced behind and smiled at me. It was almost as if she was deliberately stirring that part of me that hurt from their intimacy. Maybe she was testing me to see how far I would go, I don’t know, but with the hurt came a sexual excitement.Tonight would be their second night together but they seemed very comfortable together. It was almost as if they had been lovers for ages. In the one sense, they were because they had been communicating for a few months now, albeit mostly by. While I’m having contractions, I’m cleaning and sweeping and doing laundry. It’s agony every time I have a contraction. He enjoys hearing me groan in pain and breathe hard, pleading with him to let me go to a hospital, telling him how much pain I’m in. But he tells me I have to keep cleaning. And keep servicing him whenever he wants. While I’m on my knees scrubbing the bathtub, in the middle of the worst contraction yet, he comes from behind me and rams into my pussy, so hard he hits my.